Love sonnet to Time  

Thursday, January 1, 2009

Love sonnet to Time

Tread only on silent memories;
the fish is out of water.
In the back seat of a car
a lullaby is whispered.
An abacus counts in a 
bedroom. One after
one. Click.
A consciousness of many;
tangled feet on desert 

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